Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

() Ximen Qing took out the last "Xing Nao Pill" from his bosom and put it in his mouth, a sudden sense of coolness shocked his spirit.

Wu Song took out a folding lantern, lighted it and stuffed it in Ximen Qing's hand, and said in a low voice, "Brother, be careful."

"Don't worry. Have you forgotten Tiangang Wulei's Fa-rectification?" Ximen Qing smiled slightly: "Besides, don't you have you?"

Wu Song shook his head slightly and said, "I'll go around from behind the village, elder brother, please walk slowly. After all, there are times."

"Go." Ximen Qing said with a smile, "I know it well."

In the darkness, Ximen Qing walked through the forest with a lantern.

A black-clothed chazi bowed slightly to Ximen Qing, and Ximen Qing realized that there seemed to be too many black-clothed chazis standing guard.

"Brothers can't sleep." Group A No. [-] said: "This kind of tragedy is almost the first time we encounter it. Whether we can find the real culprit depends entirely on the adults."

Ximen Qing held the lantern and said with a smile: "Don't worry, with the protection of old master Qin's heroic spirit, nothing will go wrong."

The village was in darkness, only the light came from the coffin shed on the hillside. Ximen Qing walked towards the light with a lantern.

The night wind blew past, and it seemed to sweep away the smell of corpses in the village. Ximen Qing felt that there was no need to cover his mouth and nose anymore.

All the dead villagers had been buried, and a lot of lime was sprinkled in Mr. Qin's coffin, and even the dead livestock were pushed into deep pits for burial.

The Qin Family Village was originally hidden in a corner, but this time it was completely turned into a no-man's land.

Tonight, the only living people in the village were Ximen Qing and Wu Song, and the other one was Qin Fei who was about to be identified as the murderer.

In the middle of the spirit shed was a spirit bed, on which Mr. Qin's coffin was placed firmly, and a piece of wood in front had his name and taboo written on it, which was regarded as a spirit tablet.

The education Ximen Qing received did not believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, but the world he traveled through did have "fairies" and "spells". Regarding this, Ximen Qing could not refute it, but could only accept it.

Ximen Qing put the lantern aside, walked to the coffin and prayed secretly: "I don't know if the heroic spirit of Mr. Qin is here, but I want to borrow you to perform this play tonight. What I have to deal with is the child who was brought by the strong wind. It is also the murderer who killed you. Don't blame it."

As soon as the words were finished, a gust of night wind blew in from outside, and the candles and oil lamps lit all around were dimmed.

"This is old man Qin, you promised me." Ximen Qing said heartily: "This kind of beast that is not as good as a beast lives in the world for one day, and it will be a disaster for one day. Let me summon the soul today! Catch the murderer!"

In the darkness outside the coffin, a pair of cold eyes stared at the gap, watching Ximen Qing's every move.

Although it was not in Bianliang, and there was no watch, but the owner of those eyes knew that it was the third watch!

But what he didn't know was that Wu Song was also lurking in Mr. Qin's room, watching everything closely.

Although he didn't know where Qin Fei was, Wu Song knew who Qin Fei's target was!

Ximenqing spit out the "Xingnao Pill" casually, yawned without any sense of demeanor, and wobbled around the coffin shed twice, reckoning in his heart that Wu Song should have arrived at the negotiated location as planned.

If Wu Song was exposed to Qin Fei's sight, there would be only one consequence, that is, Qin Fei would see through Ximen Qing's plan and stop decisively.

So Ximenqing repeatedly told Wu Song not to show up until the critical time, and not to actively contact him through passwords or the like.

"Qin Fei, I'm alone, so just come obediently!"

Ximen Qing suddenly turned around, strode to the door of the coffin, and said loudly: "Where is the heroic spirit of Mr. Qin, please listen to my call!"

It is absolutely impossible for Ximen Qing to come up with a whole set of postures of Taoist priests doing things; at best, he can only wave Lei Gongshi and shout indiscriminately.

"If Gongsun Sheng was here, he would definitely be able to play a very similar role. No matter how bad it is, Fan Rui, the world-shattering demon, will do, and the one with disheveled hair at the foot of Mangdang Mountain is more interesting."

While thinking wildly, Ximen Qing held Lei Gongshi and muttered a spell that he didn't know what it was.

"Tai Shang Lao Jun is in a hurry like a law!"

This seems to be what Ximen Qing dug out of his mind. Taoist priests seem to read it this way, um, it seems that is what it means.

"Tai Shang Lao Jun is in a hurry like a law!"

"Tai Shang Lao Jun is in a hurry like a law!"

"Will Ximenqing call back souls?" The owner of those eyes couldn't help but think: "If it's really a nonsense, make up a murderer, expose it in person tomorrow, and break his face! What the heck Real man! Is it really comparable to Mr. Tongzhen Darling?"

Just when he was doubting, Ximen Qing suddenly shouted: "Where is Qin Li's heroic spirit? Come back soon!"

At the same time, Ximen Qing raised his left and right fingers together, and pointed one finger at the token!

The seemingly ordinary thunder stone suddenly lit up!

"what!"

Under the attention of those eyes, the Thunder God Stone became brighter and brighter, already surpassing the brightness of the surrounding candles and oil lamps. The bright light came out from the gap in the coffin, stinging those eyes!

"Master Ximen, is this a success?"

The light from the coffin shed was so eye-catching in the boundless darkness that No. [-] of Group A standing at the entrance of the village could see it very clearly.

"Heroic spirits, please point out the murderer!"

Ximen Qing asked loudly while holding the Thunder God Stone.

The pair of pupils outside the coffin showed a slight chill, and the next moment, the owner of the pair of pupils had appeared at the gate of the coffin.

Ximen Qing turned around, and saw a man in black who was completely covered up, with only a pair of eyes showing, not far behind him.

The chill in those eyes made Ximen Qing seem to have known him before.

"Give me that thing in your hand." The man in black shouted with a strange voice: "Otherwise, you're dead!"

The steel knife in the hands of the man in black shone coldly under the light of the Leigong Stone!

The light of Lei Gongshi immediately dimmed. If he keeps using this brightness, Ximen Qing's mind will be exhausted soon.

"Who are you?" Ximen Qing greeted the chill with flat eyes.

Seeing the light of Lei Gongshi dimmed, the man in black seemed relieved, and shouted again: "Who cares who I am! If you don't want to die, just throw that thing over!"

"Qin Fei!"

Ximen Qing suddenly shouted: "Do you think you can kill me!"

The loud shout made the man in black shake, but immediately a burst of wild laughter came from under the mask.

The mask was conveniently taken off and thrown on the ground. Is the face under the mask not Qin Fei or that one?

"Ximenqing!" Qin Fei sneered: "I don't know how you recognized me, but only one person can go out here tonight!"

"Sorry! This person is me, Qin Fei, not you!"

"Are you sure?" Ximen Qing smiled slightly: "Didn't you see those boatmen worshiping me when I crossed the river?"

"Those ignorant things, what can they understand?" Qin Fei laughed grimly: "If you don't have the strength to bind a chicken, so what if you know magic? Although this knife is not suitable for your hand, the Yanling 36-way knife If you cast a magic spell, your head will fall to the ground in the blink of an eye! See if your magic spell is faster than a certain family's sword!"

Ximen Qing responded with a smile: "Is it like Mr. Qin? You did it yourself that night? Did you also use this Yanling 36-way saber technique?"

"Shut up!" Qin Fei raised the steel knife coldly: "Don't think that you can delay time, or irritate me, so that you have time to use spells!"

"From now on, as long as you move, I will cut off your head!"

Ximen Qing chuckled: "Second brother, I think it's time for you to appear on stage!"

"At this time, do you still want to cheat me?" Qin Fei rushed over with a wave of his steel knife!

"boom!"

A big hole suddenly broke out in the wall next to it, and two iron ring knives suddenly appeared from the chaos, blocking Qin Fei's way.

"Wusong!"

Qin Fei retracted his steel knife to protect his door.

"Second brother, do you have to make such a big commotion?" Ximen Qing smiled wryly and wiped off the dust on his body.

"At critical moments, we have to do it as a last resort."

Wu Song's two acupuncture points were intertwined with iron ring swords in front of his chest, and he looked coldly at the real murderer in front of him.

"Qin Fei! You are not as good as a beast!"

Qin Fei shook his head and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, everyone is forcing me, Tan Goudang is forcing me, my godfather is forcing me, and you are forcing me too!"

"Do you know how old I, Qin Fei, have been working for the Imperial City Division?" Qin Fei's eyes were full of disdain: "Ten years old! What were you doing when you were ten years old? Climbing trees to dig out bird nests , or go down the river to catch fish? I, Qin Fei, had mastered the 36-way Yanling saber technique when I was ten years old!"

"Wu Song!" After speaking, Qin Fei pointed with a knife: "You are considered a hero, but do you know what it's like to condescend to others? This Ximen Qing has no strength to restrain a chicken, and you actually recognize him as a big brother? What's the reason for that! "

Wu Song said solemnly: "Although my elder brother is not good at martial arts, he is a real hero in action! Wu Song is willing!"

"There is no need to say more about the matter now, the level is determined by the knife!"

Qin Fei sneered, and asked suddenly: "Do you know that if I made a move that day, you would have already been the soul of my sword?"

"Oh, by the way, maybe I should remind you. Remember those five useless rogues you met on the way to deliver money to Zhuzhi County?"

"Huh? Are you talking about those five mice?" Wu Song was reminded by Qin Fei, and he remembered something from his memory.

"You must have never imagined that the one who wanted to rob you was money, the Imperial City Secretary!" Qin Fei laughed loudly and said, "It's ridiculous that I was too worried at the beginning, so I didn't take action! Why don't you think you can still stand here and talk to me? ?”

Ximen Qing, who was behind Wu Song, felt his heart skip a beat when he heard that, Huangcheng Division had also been a bandit?

"That's not necessarily the case." Wu Song coldly made a mistake with the pair of iron ring knives in his hand: "Although the master only had a whistle stick in his hand, you may not be able to please him!"

"Yanling Saber Technique has 36 ways, and I have never met an opponent!"

Qin Fei stepped down a little, and stepped back: "The place here is too small, let's go outside!"